Uncle Tie covered her mouth and looked at her deeply.

It wasn't until Bo Shuzhi left that Uncle Tie let go of his hand.

Bo Liuzhi opened his lips slightly in shock and squatted on the ground for a long time, unresponsive.

Uncle Tie stood up, frowned and looked down at her, sighed helplessly, and bent down to help her up.

Bo Liuzhi looked at him blankly, "Uncle Tie..."

"Madam, you will understand one day." Uncle Tie interrupted her and looked from the window to the room, "Now that you are here, do you want to go in and take a look?!"

Bo Liuzhi opened his mouth and hesitated.

Her original intention was to find out the situation of the people in the house, but she didn't expect that it would give her such a big impact.

She was a little unsure whether it was right or wrong to come back this time.

Seeing her hesitation, Uncle Tie could probably understand her mood, so he didn't say anything and took the lead to go around the house.

As for whether to come in or not, it's all up to her.

Bo Liuzhi stood at the window, watching Uncle Tie walk in and lift the curtain...

The breath is forgotten in the chest.

Inside the curtain, the weak lights made the scene inside somewhat unreal and hazy.

She saw Uncle Tie bowing and saying something to the person on the bed. She felt that the person on the bed seemed to move, his head slowly turned around, and his dark eyes shot towards the window.

Her heart skipped a beat, and before she could react, she had already hid on the side of the window.

She didn't know why she was hiding. In short, she was hiding.

After a while, Uncle Tie walked out of the door, seemed to glance at her, and then walked out towards the courtyard door.

Seeing a corner of his clothes disappear at the door, Bo Liuzhi suddenly clenched his fists and leaned against the wall beside the window.

From this moment on, everything seemed to be in chaos.

She always thought that he and Bo Shuzhi truly loved each other, but now it seemed that was not the case.

From Bo Shuzhi's tone, she could hear her hatred for him, which was even deeper than her hatred for her.

And Uncle Tie’s words, “She will understand one day”…

What should she...understand?!

Doubts tightly entangled her heart like a messy thread, and the things she believed in were shattered into pieces. She found that she was not ready to solve this doubt at all.

She shook her head violently, she shouldn't have come, everything is over, right?

She had broken off with Qi Mijing a long time ago and had no further relationship with her.

It was time for her to go back. Tuoba Yu would definitely be worried if he couldn't see her when he came back.

Really, it’s time to go back!

Thinking about it, she suddenly stood up straight and walked out quickly.

A "bang" sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from inside the house, followed by a hissing sound that seemed to burst from the depths of his throat. Bo Liuzhi, who had walked a few steps away, suddenly stopped and stopped moving.

Don't take a step.

He clenched his fists, took a deep breath, frowned and ran into the house quickly.

When passing the coffin at the door, a flash of fear flashed across his big eyes.

Not daring to stop, he walked towards the curtain tent.

As soon as I stepped into the curtain, I met his deep gaze.

Qi Mujing was lying on the ground, so thin that only a layer of skin remained, and he was grabbing the ground, as if trying to get up.

Bo Liuzhi didn't say anything. She knelt down and held his arm to help him up from the ground. The hand holding his arm was trembling slightly. She almost thought that what she was holding was just a handful of clothes.

What disease did he have that made him so weak?

Qi Mujing stared at her unblinkingly, as if he wanted to see through her, and he kept trying to say something in his throat, but as soon as he came out, there was a vague humming sound.

Bo Liuzhi almost shed tears. She never expected that one day she would see him in such a miserable state.

She moved her throat, lowered her head and put him on the bed, took the quilt and covered him with it.

There was a strong smell of medicine on his body, and there were many black medicine residues on the pure white collar, which had condensed into balls. It looked like it had not been changed for a long time.

He frowned, and just as he was about to withdraw his hand from the quilt, he was held tightly by a big, cold hand!

The skin under Bo Liuzhi's eyelids twitched, and then her eyes fell on his face.

He has really lost a lot of weight, even thinner than the last time I saw him in Biyue Pavilion.

His handsome face was now only covered by a thin layer of skin, and there were dark marks under his eyes. He was breathing hard and laboriously.

The other hand hanging by his side shook it and finally did not break away from his hand, letting him hold it.

Qi Mujing used all his strength to hold her in his hand. Her hand was as soft and warm as before. He didn't want to let her go, not at all!

Bo Liuzhi's throat was dry, and his eyes were gradually turning red. He had a lot to say and a lot of questions to ask, but seeing that he was so sick that he was struggling to even say a word, he suddenly felt like what to say and what to ask.

It's all redundant.

Uncle Tie did not go far. In order to prevent Bo Shuzhi from turning back, he stayed near the entrance of the courtyard.

When Bo Liuzhi walked out, he saw him standing with his hands behind his hands and looking up at the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

Walking slowly to his side, she finally asked, "Uncle Tie, what's going on? What disease does A Jing have?" He pursed his lips and said, "Is he really not going to make it to the end of the year?!"

He was really in bad spirits. He held her hand and although he tried his best to hold her hand for a while, he fell asleep after a while.

Hearing her voice, his eyes turned to her from the air. Uncle Tie looked at her for a long time. Her eyebrows were a little tired, but her face was rosy. Her body seemed to be rounder than when she left the Hou Mansion. She raised her lips slightly.

, there was a flash of relief in his eyes, "Madam, don't worry, I believe Mr. Hou can survive longer."

"..." Bo Liuzhi's breathing stagnated, "Uncle Tie, what do you mean by staying up longer? Is his illness really that serious?"

"It's not a disease..." Uncle Tie said lightly, "It's a poison!"

poison?!

Bo Liuzhi was shocked and rolled her eyes. She remembered that A Jing had always been strict in dealing with matters and was very versatile among the ministers. She had never heard of him offending anyone.

Who would poison him?!

Uncle Tie lowered his eyes and glanced at the way she was thinking. His expression was very much like the figure in his memory. He smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, madam, it's late at night. I'll prepare a guest room for you later. You can rest for the night. Tomorrow

Let’s go again.”

Bo Liuzhi shook his head, "No, I have to leave!" He pinched his nose and said, "Uncle Tie, what kind of poison is in A Jing? You have been studying medicine for so many years and you still can't find a way to detoxify it?"

"It's too late. It was discovered too late. The poison has seeped into the five internal organs. There is no cure, so we can only resign ourselves to fate." Uncle Tie said in frustration.

"..." Bo Liuzhi clenched his fist, then loosened it quickly, and asked insistently, "Uncle Tie, if it's Mr. Loulan, can you save A Jing's life?!"

Uncle Tie's eyebrows relaxed and he looked at her, "Jun Loulan?!"

Bo Liuzhi nodded heavily, "Yes, if it's him, is that okay?!"

Uncle Tie covered his eyes, thought for a while, and finally nodded gently, "Maybe we can give it a try."

Finally, Bo Liuzhi breathed a sigh of relief and had an idea in his mind.

In the end, Uncle Tie couldn't keep her, so he had to walk her to the gate and watch her leave until he could no longer see her.

He then turned around and returned to Jingyuan.

As soon as he walked into the door, he saw Leng Yan walking out.

He frowned, took a few steps forward and asked, "What happened?!"

Leng Yan shook his head, "Master doesn't trust Madam, so he asked me to escort Madam."

Only then did Uncle Tie feel that he had been negligent. If she wanted to leave, he would really let her go. If she, a weak woman, met a bad person on the street...

His heart tightened, and he hurriedly said, "Go quickly!"

Leng Yan nodded and walked out quickly.

Uncle Tie glanced at the coffin in the center of the house, sharpened his eyes, and stepped in.

As soon as you enter, you can see the back of a man standing by the window, alone.

Feeling the gaze from behind, Qi Mujing slowly turned around. Although his face was still a little black and blue, his black eyes were sharp and lively.

Uncle Tie took a few steps closer, took out a brown-black porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to him, "Eat this."

Qi Mijing curled his lips slightly, took it and ate it. He walked to the table with the bottle and put the bottle on it. He lowered his eyes and asked casually, "What did she say to you?"

Uncle Tie looked at him indifferently and said, "She wants to ask Mr. Loulan to detoxify you."

His drooping eyes flashed with joy, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Qi Mijing said no more, and leisurely turned the porcelain bottle on the table with his long fingers.

Uncle Tie stared at him, even if he couldn't see his expression at the moment, he knew what he was thinking.

Did he really not see the change in her?
To be continued...